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he came and took me by the hand
i am the wind that wavers
who will be naming the wind
i am dying
lived by the river-side
the air is like a butterfly
rose and amber was the sunset on the river
now for a brisk and cheerful fight
the meadow was creeping
the child who threw away leaf after leaf
passing through huddled and ugly walls
stir
the agony of having too much power
and with the humming bird

 



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